Chapter 2

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I sat there almost falling asleep because, other than occasional yelling it was pretty quiet. Slightly to quiet now, the animals have gone silent except for the occasional cricket. Scary quiet that's what it was something bad is going to happen. But what exactly? I sat thinking of conspiracies that may happen, but none seemed rather interesting. Of all voices that have yelled Crowley's was definitely noticed, his thick accent is sexy, make anybody turn that direction for sure. Wait He's a demon what am I thinking? 'That he's just going to magically turn human and you'll live happily ever after is what" A voice echoed in my head "because that's totally going to happen." I said to myself sarcastically.

"But you wish it true."

A small rumble in the distance caught my attention, telling me rain was approaching, always, ever since I was a kid I loved playing in puddles, running through the fresh mud the rain created and the smell after it had rained so clean and so fresh. I got up walking around waiting for the rain, feeling the dirt against my feet sometimes a rock would be under my feet and a slight twinge of pain would emit from my foot.

As if on cue though the rain had started to fall, a slow delicate mist at first, but it quickened to a heavier rain and I had become soaked within seconds. I giggled seeing the puddles evolve from small to large ones. I jumped through them splashing muddy water along the ground. I quickly became chilled to the bone, though I didn't care I played like a child again, I kicked the water and followed it with my eyes it landed on the ground and a person(more of an Angle but whatever) they too watched the water then looked at me.

"Oh my, um I'm so sorry Cas. I didn't see you there and I was just too caught in the moment, I didn't mean to kick water at you."

"It's fine really. But why are you playing in the rain shouldn't you be inside?"

"Playing in the rain is fun and relaxing for me, the smell, the touch the rain gives when it glides off my skin. Plus I can play in the mud."

"Right." I was quiet and awkward between us but then a screamed sentence broke it. "What's going on in there?" He walked towards the house.

"Crowley.-" I need say nothing more as he entered the house anyways. "Cas I don't think that's such a good idea." I followed him through the house.

"Again Crowley you're making no sense." Dean said highly frustrated running his hands over his face.

"What has happened?" Cas said entering the room.

"Great little birdy came to join us. Come to join the orgey have we?"

"What? No." I came into view and leaned my weight on the door frame just in time to see Dean chuckled slightly.

"It that what all the screaming was about, man I miss all the fun." I sighed.

"Oh by all means join us." Dean smiled and Sam shot him a bitchface.

Cas seemed to ignore everything spoken. "What's going on here?" He asked.

"We're working on a case." Sam sighed.

"And by we you mean you, Dean, and Bobby?"

"And Crowley and (Y/N)."

"Since when?" I piped in. "I don't remember agreeing to this."

"You heard and saw the hellhound but you're not supposed to, we need to figure out why you could hear and see them."

"So basically since the beginning. Great." I walked in the study and got curious glances "what? Is my nose bleeding or something?"

"Why are you soaking wet?"

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